Chapter 5 The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs

To say that Chen Mo is on the Taihua Mountain all day long, how did he know the reputation of this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, just because this Dragon and Tiger Mountain was also Xuan He for a while twenty years ago, as the national religion of the Eastern Xia, the bull's ear of the Eastern Xia Daomen, that force faintly has a tendency to overpower the Shangjing Heavenly Master's Mansion. It's just that since the death of the Eastern Xia, this Dragon and Tiger Mountain is also declining, sixteen years ago, the former head of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain was defeated in the hands of the old heavenly master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and it didn't take long for the immortal to die, as for those disciples in the door, many of them were folded on the battlefield, and the talents withered. Since then, the Daomen in this worldly world has allowed the Shangjing Heavenly Master's Mansion to be dominant, and there is no one to check and balance!

After explaining to that Chen Mo, this Tang Ao was also silent. Chen Mo didn't have any emotions in his heart, after all, this life, old age, sickness and death were common, but Chen Mo had seen a dead person for the first time in more than 20 years. According to the rules of this mundane world, people should also be buried in the earth after death, but according to Tang Ao's own intentions, but he wanted to cremate his body and bring it back to Longhu Mountain, thinking about the thousands of miles away, this Chen Mo also felt a headache, if his own body of Chaoyuan cultivation is still there, this little distance is only half a day's effort, but when he went down the mountain, he was sealed by the master on the mountain, compared to those ordinary people, it is not much stronger, such a long road, I don't know when I can arrive!

Originally, I planned to go down the mountain this time to experience some experience, if there is a fate, maybe I can still know my life experience, after all, I only remember what happened on the Taihua Mountain after the age of four, as for anything else, I never remembered. Whether it is a prince or a nobleman or a peddler in the world, they are all raised by their mother's father, and Chen Mo is no exception, but this Chen Mo has never known his life experience, and after a long time, this matter has also taken root in Chen Mo's heart, maybe Chen Mo's cultivation has not advanced an inch in the past few years, and it has something to do with this matter, after all, this matter of cultivation, the more you pay attention to a thought in the future, isn't it?

Ignoring the terrible night, Chen Mo went out of this broken temple and picked up some dead branches in the not too big forest, piled them into a pyre, put Tang Ao's body on it, and took out the fire fold he had just bought from Najiang City during the day today, and lit the fire. It's autumn, the weather is very dry, those dead branches are stained with a little spark, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Mo's eyes are also burning flames!

In autumn and March, it is Rong Ping, and its qi is full of slaughter, and this flame is born quickly and extinguished quickly. With all those fires dissipating, Chen Mo bowed his head and bowed, after all, the dead man is big, and the number of courtesies that should be there is also indispensable. Chen Mo took out a Buddhist shrine that he turned out of the broken temple, although he didn't believe in Buddhism, he also said Amitabha, and then stepped forward to collect the ashes of Tang Ao into this Buddhist shrine.

No matter how rich he is in front of him, after death, it is not all a handful of loess, how much is the same, after all, even if that day Wang Laozi will not have a few more bones than those mortals. It didn't take long for Chen Mo to collect the ashes, seal the Buddha shrine, and return to the broken temple, planning to rest for one night and be on the road the next morning, after all, this thousands of miles away is not bad for this night's work!

Just sat down in the broken temple and his eyes haven't closed yet, this broken temple is welcoming guests, or. Looking at that person, he was also dressed as a Taoist priest, all of them were fifty or sixty years old, wearing a Xuanhuang Taoist robe, a sword hanging from his waist, and a whisk in his hand!

The Taoist priest entered the ruined temple, and looked around in the ruined temple, frowning, as if he was looking for something. After searching like this, Chen Mo did not deliberately hide, and the Taoist priest naturally saw Chen Mo's figure and said, "That little doll, have you ever seen an injured Taoist priest?"

Hearing this, this Chen Mo can also guess the identity of this person, it must be the person who did it to Tang Ao before, and this time he is here, I am afraid that he will also rush to kill and snatch the treasure. If his cultivation is still there, he is naturally not afraid, but this time his cultivation is sealed, but he is a vulgar martial artist, so he should be careful, "I haven't seen it!" Chen Mo spoke.

"Haven't you seen it?" the Taoist priest said softly, but the eyes that looked at Chen Mo were also full of suspicion, and then asked, "What did that little doll do when she lit a fire in front of the temple?" ”

"After all, this place is a little remote, and I'm afraid that there are wolves in this mountain when I light a fire!" Chen Mo replied.

"Hmph!" The Taoist priest snorted coldly, and he also had some faith in Chen Mo's words, and he looked around again, but he didn't find anything, so he had to leave.

Seeing this, Chen Mo also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and this time it could be regarded as a mixture. It's just that Chen Mo put down his heart at this time, only to feel a cold flash in front of his eyes, Chen Mo was frightened, and turned his head to dodge, although he had no cultivation this time, but he also had the body of a Chaoyuan Realm monk, and his reaction was naturally much better than those ordinary martial artists.

"The little doll is very good. It's just that the little doll has never seen the injured Taoist priest, how can there be the sword of the Taoist priest under this body?"

Hearing such a voice, Chen Mo raised his head, only to see that the Taoist priest was full of sneers, and there was still a little anger in his eyes. The Taoist priest of the straight road is really cunning, and he has never been careless, but this time the matter is already like this, naturally he can't sit still, looking at the appearance of this Taoist priest, even if he is soft now, I am afraid that he will not let himself go easily. Thinking like this, Chen Mo didn't say anything, just picked up the package containing Tang Ao's ashes on the side, lifted the long sword, suddenly unsheathed, and stabbed towards the Taoist priest!

It's troublesome, it's just that this thing is all blinking, even the Taoist priest who opened his mouth to question Chen Mo was not guarded, seeing Chen Mo like this, he didn't react for a while, but the long sword came here, even if he didn't guard against it, this Taoist priest also dodged sideways, and raised his hand to go back towards Chen Mo's heavenly spirit cover.

Even if there is no cultivation, the martial arts of this body are real, the moves have never been used, the long sword is withdrawn, the footsteps are slightly moved, stepping on the subtle footwork of Taihua Mountain, dodging the palm, it is more like taking advantage of such an opportunity to come to the door of this broken temple, look behind him, and never be nostalgic, tighten the package behind him, his body is low, and he rushes towards the outside of the temple!

Seeing this, the Taoist priest was even more angry on his face, and shouted: "Little doll, hurry up and leave that baby!" shouted on his mouth, and his feet were not idle, and it was also a subtle footwork, and his figure was like a gust of wind, chasing towards Chen Mo's back!

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The husband is not guilty, and the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs!